The world of cultivating immortals does not raise second-rate goods

The tenth day of March is a good day for mourning, no, fighting.

The ones in charge of the funeral were the monks from the Baihumen Qi training period. They were dressed in the clothes of the royal guards and formed a long procession. The two old eunuchs in front led the way.

Although Jing Peilan's death was mysterious, the dignitaries in Kyoto still held a road festival along the road.

The onlookers were talking about it.

"The number of people is a bit small?"

"The princess is unknown. I'll be content if the royal family allows her to be buried as a princess. Do you still want to make a big deal out of it?"

"rational."

Si Li and Shi Yan dressed up in disguise, gathered their spiritual energy, and mingled in the funeral procession. They pricked up their ears and listened to every move around them, while their eyes casually glanced at the crowds on the left and right.

Shi Yan used Yuanshen to send messages.

"Miss Si, don't worry, the second young master will be fine."

Si Lixin said when did I worry about Jiang Yuan.

Jiang Yuan, the second son of the Taoist sect, is currently lying in the coffin containing Jing Peilan.

Originally it was Si Li who planned to lie down in it, but Jiang Yuan said that it didn't matter whoever lay in it. He was the senior brother, so he should do this kind of thing.

Si Li did not insist, saying that it was your choice, and asked someone to make a few holes at the bottom of the coffin for ventilation.

The funeral procession walked out of the capital and was about to arrive at the royal cemetery in the suburbs, but the thief never showed up.

Shi Yan couldn't help but become a little worried: "Girl, if he never shows up, could it be possible that he really buried the young master?"

"Royal tombs are all tall and wide underground chambers, not buried directly under the earth." Si Li comforted him.

What's more, even if the coffin is sent to the tomb, Jiang Yuan has a way to escape.

She wasn't worried at all.

……

Sun Chang looked at the funeral procession from a distance and thought to himself.

'Wait until they put the coffin into the tomb, wait until everyone has left, and then I will do it at night.'

'If people don't leave, it means something is fishy'

……

The funeral procession had arrived in front of the tomb. The leading eunuch didn't know what to do and looked back at Si Li.

Si Li and Shi Yan looked at each other, and Shi Yan nodded.

Si Li strode to the front of the team and saluted the eunuch according to etiquette.

The eunuch flicked the fly whisk and said in a long and thin voice: "Go in and take a look."

According to the rules, the lower chamber must be inspected before burial.

When Si Li entered the tomb, she felt a little anxious. The thieves didn't kidnap her on the way. Maybe they should wait for the coffin to be delivered into the tomb and seal the door of the tomb before taking action.

This mentality is too stable.

As Si Li thought about it, he searched around the large tomb and found that the inside was intact, with no traces of tampering or traces left by the monks.

She sighed inwardly and walked out of the tomb.

"Father, the tomb is intact."

The leading eunuch was stunned for a moment and looked at Si Li in a daze. He knew that this was a scam. Could it be that he was actually buried?

"Yes, yes..."

"Be buried." Si Li whispered.

After hearing this, the eunuch asked no more questions. When working in the palace, the most taboo thing is talking too much. Anyway, His Majesty asked him to listen to the three people's orders, so he can just do what he is told.

So the craftsmen got busy and sent the coffin into the tomb.

Si Li walked around the coffin and used his soul to talk to Jiang Yuan in the coffin.

"You lie down first, Shi Yan and I will hide outside."

"Well, you guys go out first. The other party is too stable. We don't want to be influenced by them, lest we reveal our flaws."

After speaking, Si Li's eyes suggested that the eunuch could seal the door of the tomb, so the eunuch ordered the craftsmen to seal the door.

The craftsmen were all disguised as monks from the White Tiger Clan, and they pretended to seal the door.

Originally there were three layers of doors to be sealed, but Craftsman Doors only sealed one layer of doors, and the gaps between the bricks were large to facilitate air circulation.

Mud has been stuffed into the gaps, and the bricks are also covered with thick mud. If you don't look carefully, you really can't recognize them.After the tomb was sealed, everyone pretended to cry again, and the leader eunuch left with the funeral procession.

After walking for more than half an hour, Si Li looked up at the sky and saw the blue sky. He turned around and looked at Shi Yan, and the two quietly exited the funeral procession.

"Where are we hiding?"

Shi Yan was a little embarrassed.

If they were guarding outside the tomb, the thieves might not be able to detect it.

If they were far away, they might not be able to rescue Jiang Yuan in time.

As a subordinate, he still cares about his boss's safety.

"I guess he'll come over in the next few nights."

Si Li looked at the green mountains and fields, feeling a little worried.

She pointed casually: "There, the mausoleum that the Emperor is building is located on a high ground with a wide view. The old eunuch gave me a token so we can enter."

Shi Yan looked in the direction of her finger.

But seeing that the emperor's mausoleum was built against the mountain, the mountain was lush and green. The two of them went into the mountain and stood on the tree, overlooking the princess's mausoleum, with an unobstructed view.

It's not far or close to the princess's mausoleum. If a fight breaks out, they can help in time.

After the agreement was completed, the two came to the mountain, each found a tree with a good view to hide, and stared at the princess's mausoleum without blinking.

The first night was uneventful.

The second night, nothing happened.

On the third night, Shi Yan couldn't help but cursed: "Are those people born in the year of the tortoise?"

Si Li yawned and said with emotion: "If I had known it would take so long, I should have brought something to eat, but there is a lot of food in the coffin, cheap ginger..."

Before the word 'original' was uttered, Si Li saw the flickering fireworks slowly heading towards the princess's tomb.

Shi Yan was very excited: "Here comes someone."

As soon as he finished speaking, he had to go over with his sword.

Si Li quickly stopped him: "Your cultivation level is low, I'll go first and you watch from behind."

"That's my second son."

Shi Yan felt that she didn't feel sorry for Jiang Yuan. After all, they were brothers and sisters who grew up together, so she was too calm.

"What if the other party tricks the tiger away from the mountain?" Si Li really wanted to give him a slap. "You have also seen in the past few days that the other party is very calm. How could he not leave any backup plan?"

Tune the tiger away from the mountain?

Shi Yan immediately trembled.

Yes, the other party is really too stable.

"Okay, you go there first."

Si Li's sword flew out, and Shi Yan was not idle either. He slowly moved forward one tree at a time. After moving three trees, he saw mist rising suddenly under Si Li's feet.

Today is March [-]th, the weather is fine, the moon is more than half full, and the night is not too dark.

They are monks and their eyesight is much better than ordinary people. It is no problem to see the road clearly at night like this.

Now Shi Yan saw the white mist rising.

He was shocked in his heart. Fortunately, Si Li had the foresight and felt that the other party acted appropriately to divert the tiger away from the mountain. Now it seems that he not only diverted the tiger away from the mountain, but also had a back-up plan.

'I have to prepare well and go over to help them'

Shi Yan hurriedly prepared, but Si Li's condition over there was not optimistic.

At first she was still able to wield her sword at low altitude, but then the fog became thicker and thicker, and she couldn't see her fingers, and she didn't know where the enemy was hiding. She gave up on wielding her sword and walked towards the tomb.

She lowered her head and saw the palace bell of Lihuo Palace, emitting a faint red light amid the white mist.

"Hey, mulberry tree spirit, wake up and don't fall asleep."

"Still awake."

Suddenly, the heavy fog in front quickly opened, and a black shadow quickly passed through and disappeared in the thick fog in an instant.

And the direction he went from was exactly the direction of the tomb.

'Okay, you finally showed up'